“Bring what you have.

We’ll work out what they actually show.”

Graham called from the lobby that I should go home with my husband and stop making the evening more difficult.

I looked toward his voice.

I would go home.

I would not go because he had dismissed me.

I found Adrian and asked him to leave with me.

Sophie walked us to the side entrance, carrying her phone in one hand and the sewing kit in the other.